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About Espoo

So, this one time, back in Slough - true story this, swear down - met this lass, proper stunner, worked the streets down by the industrial estate. Called her “Red” cos of her hair, fiery as a dragon’s arse, yeah? She’d laugh, say, “David, I’m the CEO of me own empire,” cheeky mare! Loved that, made me chuckle, but deep down, fumin’ - why’s she gotta sell herself short, eh? Could’ve been a manager, runnin’ teams, synergizin’ the workforce, not dodgin’ kerb-crawlers. Wasted potential, that’s what grinds my gears.

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This is the home of a single dweller, an old man named Heikki Ristikankare, father of a young girl named Piia who went missing in , leaving behind a creepy mystery that lingers in the .

I feel every emotion like a drumbeat. As a family psych, I dig souls. I see the cracks other folks dont.